just eat it

it's been a while

after a shite old inset day at work introducing too many new soft approaches to children's conflict, i was wasting away. turns out fury isn't enough nourishment to survive. luckily, i'd organised dinner with a few of my favourites and it couldn't have come at a better time. we struggled to finalise anything (nothing new) but ended up deciding on jamie's italian this very wednesday and it turned out to be the perfect decision. i couldn't get home in time so ended up resorting to a dreaded "wetherspoons poo" before my meal. sorry mum/pride.

i took you to an intimate restaurant

the happiest new year in a while

introverts are strange creatures. we don't mean offence when we say we prefer our own company it's just being around people so much is exhausting. you've got to be switched on all the time which sounds like nothing but sometimes it's too much. consciously choosing to be happier, i went out for dinner with three of my favourites humans.